"Elias picked the flavor," Daff contested lightly. Leaving it up to Dahlia would have been fine too, but Daff had done so much of the planning that she had thought involving Elias in some of the details would be more fun. The conversation turned though and the more information came out, the wider he eyes got. Daff was wildly disconnected to anything that went on at Hogwarts, but knowing Professor Skeeter personally, and even beyond school, she highly doubted anything of the sort would be happening there!

"Millie," she eyed her cousin carefully, knowing her mother would probably take on a more chastising role. "Professor Skeeter is a friend of the family and of Quincey's." Daff looked around at her brother-in-law laughing a full-bodied laugh across the room and wondered what he would have to say on the matter. "We don't need to go spreading any unlikely rumors about him." Half of the Potts sisters and cousins had him as a professor and he often did business with the florist for planting needs in the greenhouses. He had always been upstanding in every respect. This kind of talk could cast an unfavorable shadow across his professional career.

Looking briefly at her mother, Daff hoped that everything at Hogwarts was not quite so dramatic, but what were they to do about it? With Calla graduating, and a couple of years before Ama's oldest was set to go, it would just be Millie for a bit. At least they wouldn't have to worry about her in that regard.